Leon sits up straight and looks me directly in the eyes. “I’m an ex-Marine, miss. Served six years, then moved into private security. That’s how Mr. Wolfe and I met—he hired me as his assistant and bodyguard, and my company as his security team. No siblings. My father passed away nine years ago, and my mother still calls me twice a week,” he says.
Aww, he does have a soft spot, I think to myself, finding it unexpectedly endearing. “That’s nice, Leon. I’m sure your security is a great asset to Wolfe Entertainment,” I reply sincerely.
As our meal comes to an end, Gustav brings out the check. Dominic reaches for it immediately, paying in cash without hesitation before looking at us. “Harper, can I drive you and Asher back to the office to get your car?” he asks.
Harper grins. “You know I w
